Chapter 834: Father and Son Cannibalism

"Why? Why did you kill me? I'm your father!" asked the ancient khan, bitterly.

"Because you're stubborn! Because you're stubborn! Because you've killed my wife!"

"Where did it all start?"

"I've told you countless times that you move your tribe to another continent, or send some of your people away. But you kept the ancestral teachings and refused to agree to live or die. This place in the ancient continent is full of disasters, it is not a place where people live at all, and most of our people, our descendants, do not live long. It would be stupid to live in such a place, and it is long overdue to abandon the ancestral teachings and leave this place. You were the one who stopped the migration, you killed so many people!"

The more Gushutai spoke, the more excited he became, and the eyes that looked at his father did not have the slightest affection between father and son, only naked hatred.

I think that back then, his beloved wife was killed by a natural disaster, and if she hadn't lived in the ancient continent, she wouldn't have encountered this kind of natural disaster. He believes that it was the ancestral training of the ancient people who harmed his beloved wife and the people of the ancient people for generations.

The ancient people have ancestral teachings, so that the people of the tribe must live in the ancient continent for generations, and they cannot move away from this place, thinking that in this way they can sharpen the people.

Gushutai admonished several times, asking his father to disobey the ancestral teachings and move the clan, but every time he proposed, he was reprimanded, which made him move to kill, thinking that only by killing his father could he change the ancient clan and promote the migration.

His elder brother Gublai Khan has an upright temperament, and if he is succeeded by Gublai Khan, it will be much easier to manipulate, and he will definitely be able to follow the advice of the migration.

This is the motive for patricide in Gushutai.

In his opinion, killing his father alone can save countless compatriots of the ancient clan!

"You rebel! You also said that it was the ancestral teachings, how can the ancestral teachings be violated? The roots of our ancient clan are here, and if we leave here, how can we call the ancient tribe. The ancient people fought with the sky and the earth, and were tempered in disasters one after another, and everyone was a warrior who was not afraid of life and death. Greedy for life and afraid of death, that's a coward!" rebuked the ancient khan.

"What about the ancestral teachings? Can't the ancestral teachings be disobeyed? You are self-contained, cruel and ruthless, and do not care about the lives of your clansmen. Even if I am charged with killing my father, I will kill you. It's a pity that it didn't work out and let you survive. It doesn't matter, someone will kill you in the future. Sooner or later, the Gu clan will leave this ghost place and go to other continents to live and work in peace and contentment. That's when you can prove that I'm right and you're wrong. Gushutai said bitterly.

"You rebel son! even your father will be killed, and you will violate the ancestral teachings, what is the use of me keeping you, from now on, I will no longer recognize your son, you give me death!"

Gu Khan was furious, waved his hand to kill, and slapped his palm on the ancient art platform.

Gushutai closed his eyes and greeted death, his face without fear.

It's not that he's not afraid of death, but he has nothing to love in life, he doesn't have any nostalgia for the world, and it doesn't matter if he dies. At this moment, he remembered the voice of his beloved wife, and also thought of reuniting with his beloved wife in the Yellow Springs World.

Gu Khan's palm bombarded the front of the ancient art platform, but he paused at the last moment, and he stopped alive, unable to make a move.

The son was willing to kill him, but he was reluctant to kill his son.

Although the palm of his hand stopped, the strong wind was still there, sweeping onto the Gushu Tai and knocking him to the ground. He vomited another mouthful of blood, but it was not life-threatening.

Gu Shutai twisted his neck, looked at his father through the blood on his eyes, and sneered: "Didn't you want to kill me, why did you stop halfway? You killed so many Gu people, do you still have mercy? Kill! Come and kill me!"

Gu Khan looked at his son who was bent on death, and said sadly: "The tiger poison does not eat the child, I will spare your life for the time being, I will imprison you, you should reflect on yourself." ”

You just said that you broke off relations with me, we are no longer father and son, you don't have to hesitate, just kill me. Seeing you still alive in the world is the greatest torture for me, and it is better to die. ”

"Shut up!"

Gu Khan couldn't listen anymore and waved his son unconscious. Gublai Khan fainted and fell in a pool of blood.

found out the truth with his own hands and found out the real culprit, but he got such a result, which brought a great blow to Gu Khan.

His thoughts were much more depressed, his expression was depressed and lonely, and there were a few more sad lines on his face, as if he was dozens of years old.

Xuanwu people are born from the heart, and there is no shortage of things that have been white-headed overnight.

The strength of the Xuanwu is strong and can sweep through the Eight Desolations**, but what if it encounters something that cannot be solved by strength?

Heroic twilight.

Ambition is unpaid.

Family feuds.

Cloudy and sunny.

All kinds of inviolable things have brought countless regrets.

Gu Khan can open the world with one palm, but he can't be ruthless to kill his own flesh and blood, he sits on a chair in the house, and sits for a long time.

The priest next to him was already frightened, and he stood there and did not dare to move, nor did he dare to speak.

Most of the candles in the room burned in half, and drops of tears fell on the lamp holders, solidifying together.

Gu Khan finally spoke, breaking the peace of the stone house: "That beast poisoned me, and his poison was all refined by you, right? As soon as I die, he will no longer need you, he just wanted to kill you, but I stopped him." ”

"No, it's not like that, I've been wronged!" the priest fell to his knees in fright.

"If that's not the case, then what? I'll probe your sea of knowledge to see if you've been wronged. ”

Gu Khan suddenly made a move, forcibly sucked the priest to his side, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the other party's head, and forcibly probed the sea of knowledge.

This kind of forcible investigation will cause harm to Zhihai, at least lose part of his memory, and at worst become a demented madman.

Gu Khan's thoughts were injected into the priest's sea of knowledge, shattering the stars of thought, obtaining the memories inside, and finding the fragment he wanted.

In the dusty memory, Gushutai asked the priest to help him refine the poison, but did not specify his purpose.

It is a chronic poison that builds up over time to take effect.

It is not so easy to poison a Xuan God to death, and those acute poisons are easy to find and dissolve.

Later, when the ancient khan fell ill, and the symptoms matched the signs of poisoning, the priest realized who he had used the poison he had refined, and he was so frightened that he did not dare to speak out, for fear of being implicated.

The poison in Gushutai was not enough, so he found the priest again and asked the priest to provide him with new poison, directly stated that he was going to poison his father, and gave the priest some benefits.

The priest had already boarded the thief ship, and it was impossible to get off the ship again, so he simply didn't do anything and refined more poison for the ancient art platform.

One of the two is responsible for making drugs, and the other is responsible for poisoning, and they both cooperate to put Gu Khan to death.

At first, the priest did not know about it, and it was understandable, but then he knowingly committed it.

Seeing these memory fragments, the truth is finally completely revealed.

Gu Khan withdrew his hand, and the priest's Zhihai was so badly injured that he fainted and fell unconscious.

With a flip of his hand, he conjured a glass fragment out of thin air and made contact with Fan Lang.

"Your game has been successful, come back to our ancient clan!"